The three little demons in Magic Mountain smiled at each other, not taking her provocation at all.

How could the son of the demon clan, the apocalypse of a little insect take the arrogance of a little worm to heart?

The three magical cultivators briefly discussed a few words. One of them had scales and armor left on their faces and had a chaotic and powerful look on their faces and raised their hands to come out.

He and another strong demon cultivator looked like carved from the same mold, and they were obviously two brothers.

The beautiful Farkmi stood with them, like a true portrayal of a beauty and a wild beast.

"Below, the magic mountain is majestic!" The strong demon cultivator hooked Wu Meiyan with contempt, poked her in front of her, and signaled her to get closer: "Are you afraid of me? You are so far away."

Wu Meiyan came forward without fear, clasped her fists with her hands, "I'm Xiao..." When she said this, she suddenly slapped her teeth, and her pretty face slightly awkward: "...I'm Maha's Wuliang Palace, Fakemi!"

"Look at you, you can't speak well, so I'm afraid of me." Fa Zhuang hugged his chest with his hands, smiled slightly, revealing his fangs as thin as corn kernels: "It's still time to surrender now, but Ren'er, it's better to be lotus girls for us brothers than to die on the spot."

Another strong demon cultivator who did not play in the field laughed strangely when he heard this. This guy's mouth was so big that his whole cheeks were cracked to his ears when he smiled, which caused the magic mountain Dharma generation to laugh.

"What a slutty monster!" Wu Meiyan was not burned by the other party's scheming. The tiger, leopard, and the horse was not written, but the aura of eating cows; the swan's wings were not complete, but the hearts of the world! Who is she? How could she take the mouth of a tiny ant to heart: "Believe it or not, I will beat you into a pool of mud later?"

"I, no, believe it!" Fa Zhuangda laughed and took out a white plate flying needle from his ear. He shook it in the wind and turned into a large iron rod as thick as a bowl. He took the opportunity to rub it with his hands, and the flying needle ignited an orange-red spiritual flame.

This big-breasted brother of the demon clan was deliberately trying to show off his ability to practice both martial arts and martial arts in front of the Eighth Master. The white-board flying needle that blessed the flames was as light as a rush in his hand, jumping into balls and causing danger, and it was like flying. For a moment, the shadows of sticks in the sky sounded, wrapping his strong body, forming a halo like a silkworm cocoon. The needle could not be inserted into the water and could not be splashed in.

"color!"

Amid the cheers of the little demons in the Magic Mountain, Fa Zhuang rolled up, stood upside down in the air, and stabbed into the ground with a stick.

With the flying needle as the center, a piece of soft-boiled egg yolk spreads out radially.

Wherever the fire flowed, large terrazzo floor tiles were burned into dense holes, and the dark painted holes were like giant burnt honeycombs.

Bai Jie and Sanzang saw the eighth master Huibixiang showing a subtle smile like a Buddha picking a flower, and his heart was calm and proudly glanced at Vajra Sanzang.

"Wow!" Xian Yu Zhengjun, the head of Bangcui Villa, applauded like a seal: "This is 'Wan Shui Fire'? It seems that the true body of this high-footed demon mountain is the third-grade demon crocodile 'Earth Fire Hulu'!"

Fajiang embraced the iron rod surrounded by spiritual flames, his face full of unconcealed pride and arrogantness, and forced him to Wu Meiyan in a very oppressive manner. His feet naturally flew into the air, letting the scales behind his butt be densely covered with thick and powerful serrated tail support his body, making a golden rooster stand independent, with a cool look: "Careman, come, let me..."

Wu Meiyan kicked his big cheeks and cut off all his nonsense.

This kick was like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found, and Fa Zhuang was hit without any time to react.

This is the melee ability of top warriors. They can be defeated by the enemy in a short distance!

If Fa Zhuang knew that the weak little girl in front of him was actually the most accomplished saint of Yanfu martial arts, he would not have come to him to make fun of it.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

The monks watching the battle all their eyes flew out.

After being kicked by Wu Meiliang, a big piece of "thing" flew out of his body.

Everyone quickly saw clearly what was flying out. It was a huge, complete, white crocodile skeleton. It fell all the way eight feet and bumped, but it was still not disbanded.

Everyone's eyes quickly turned back. The original Golden Rooster's independent Dharma Brain fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

A ball of black smoke with strong demonic energy exploded on the spot, and Fa Zhuang, who fell on the ground, turned from a human-shaped state to a slug-like demon crocodile...

He was not dead, and he didn't even scratch the oily skin.

He was just a magical force that pulled away all the bones of his body and turned into an absolute mollusk.

The cheers of the little demons in the Demon Mountain stopped abruptly, and only a chill penetrated into their limbs and bones.

The white board flying needle stuck in Fa Zhuang's head, body and tail, blocking his huge crocodile body into a strange geometric shape, and he could not do anything, and even the action of lifting his eyelids became extremely difficult.

This one-shot battle to determine the outcome allowed the rookies of the Fazi Mountain, the Fazi Rookies, to experience the dangers and cruelties of the cultivation world.

The most intelligent person is within the two qualities!

The Son of Apocalypse of the Demon Clan is indeed a natural strong man, but when did humans lack geniuses? When did they lack strong men?

Wu Meimei was in the air with one leg, still maintaining a swaying towards the sky.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the barefoot that was slanted into the sky. There was a peach-shaped samaya-shaped flesh mark on the petite and delicate instep, which was flashing with a faint pink halo, spreading a sweet and intoxicating fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Long live the head of my elder sister!" The white cards of the Fa-generation hugged each other and raised their arms and shouted.

"Yafen Butterfly!" The black cards also shouted the battle slogan of the Red Devils Club in response to the situation to cheer for Wu Meiyan. In addition to marveling at Fakemi's combat effectiveness, the black cards felt that the relationship between the white cards and Fakemi was not simple, and the white cards did not have the attitude towards her as if they were a stranger who had just made a medieval year.

When Vajra Sanzang saw the eighth master, Ebixiang, he was confused and quietly exchanged glances with the golden elixirs around him.

The head of the sect was secretly ashamed. Why did he just take care of the fact that the angry Fake Oil disappeared? It is obvious that Fakemi is the number one Buddha seedling seed designated by this generation of Fazi generation, but why did he forget her behind her mind? It is really inappropriate.

"Wow!" Xian Yu Zhengjun put his arm in his bellyband and said at least five or six times, as if it was not so good to express his complicated mood: "Walk through the forest! This great disciple of Maha Wuliang Palace actually has the human energy of "foot peach blossom Shaoyang vein"..."

Bai Jie and Sanzang's eyes kept twitching. If the viciousness in his eyes could be replaced with spiritual sand, he must be the richest monk in Xiaofozhou now.

"Socho Peach Blossom Shaoyang Jue Vein" is a magical and almost evil human qi. In addition to improving the root and bones of cultivation, it also has the attack bonus of "using Qi to escape the bones, Tao Zhiyao" - although it is called "Zhulin Legs", this attack bonus is actually not a leg skill, but a space escape technique that triggers blessings - it can instantly transfer bones in the living body to the body.

The third-grade demon crocodile "Dihuhulu" has a very strong physical defense, but facing the "Peach Blossom Shaoyang Jue Vein" legs, the copper tendons and iron bones of "Dihulu" have no effect at all.

If you want to effectively resist the "use Qi to escape bones" that penetrate the forest legs, you either don't let it touch the body for blessing, or have space-like magic shields, or have no bones and no bones to escape.

There is no other way to give up this.

Wu Meiyan put down her legs and put her bare feet on her clogs again, like a god standing in the clouds, overlooking the Dharma Zhuang that turned into a pile of boneless flesh and insects.

Fa Zhuang tried his best to squirm his head, trying his best to point his mouth at Wu Meiyan.

He is a third-grade demon crocodile, and he is not dead yet. As long as he finds the right position, he can spit out the inner pill to kill this damn little girl skin and avenge himself.

However, when he was paralyzed all over, he twisted and twisted for a long time but could not move his mouth pressed under the flying needle on the white plate. He could not even open his mouth. In the end, he could only vent his anger and sprayed a large ball of fire like a heart-boiled egg yolk from his nostril, burning a large area of ​​black honeycomb holes under him.

"Fakmi stopped!" Huibika saw Wu Mei-gun lifting her foot and intending to step on the powerful dog head, and quickly stopped: "You can decide the winner with your classmates. You must not chase and fight again and take the piercing move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eighth Master's Holy Mother's heart was immediately slapped in the face.

Just as Wu Meiyan was about to stop her feet, a ball of extremely fast fireball shot into her heart.

The attack came from the brothers who did not appear on the field.

Seeing that the brother was about to hang up, the crocodile demon opened his mouth without hesitation and squirted out the inner elixir, which gave Wu Meiyan a heavy blow.

As the saying goes, if a golden elixir is swallowed into my stomach, my life is up to me, not to God.

The inner alchemy is the natal magic weapon for the life training of monsters. It is sent and received by the heart, like the arm, and the fingers. Compared with spells, it is faster, stronger and more deadly!

Like the golden elixir relics of Jindan monks, the inner elixir of monsters can also break through the limit of Yuanshi's equivalent. The lethality depends on the magic realm, ranging from two shoulder poles to nine shoulder poles.

The magical realm of this crocodile demon is still very tender, and the inner alchemy shooting will only have the effect of two shoulder poles, but no Qi-refining cultivator can defend a violent blow of nearly 20,000 revolutions of true energy!

Wu Meiyan can't either.

After the flame-wrapped demon crocodile's inner elixir hit her body, a splatter of gold juice exploded and directly penetrated her chest.

The demon cultivators of Demon Mountain almost went crazy because Wu Meiyan was shot directly by an inner elixir and was intact and did not even lose a single hair.

The inner elixir of the demon crocodile penetrated her body, but it only penetrated and did not cause any damage, as if it was just a non-existent phantom.

The super cultivator standing behind Wu Meiliang almost suffered from the disaster, because the inner elixir of the demon crocodile penetrated her body and rushed to everyone.

Master Mingdao swears in time and gives out a sweet kiss to the inner elixir of the demon crocodile.

“Duang!”

After the golden elixir and the inner elixir collided, it actually made a loud noise like a morning bell and evening drum, conveying a hint of the true meaning of the great way.

This kind of fickle head-on battle instantly distinguished itself from the top.

The golden elixir and the inner elixir were about to part with one touch, and each flew back to the mouth of the deity like lightning.

Ming Dao's face did not change, but the crocodile demon choked several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale and impotence.

"The monster is indeed a monster, and a shameless sneak attack can be done." Wu Meiyan stared at Fa Zhuang's brother coldly. Every inch of her skin seemed to be painted with a layer of gold paint, with a stimulating spirit and a bright body, suddenly like a torch, and suddenly like billions of sunlight.

"Wow!" Xian Yu Zhengjun was really a little shocked this time. The frivolous and innocent face suddenly became calm and calm: "Be good, it's amazing, it's amazing! Just now it was the 'foot peach blossom Shaoyang Juezhi', and now it's the 'Vajra Naluoyan Body'. Where did you discover such a treasure lump in Maha Wuliang Palace? You both have human Qi and Taoist bones!"

Bai Jie and Sanzang's face were twitching. If the shock in his eyes could be replaced with spiritual sand, he must have been the richest monk in the Wuda Islands of the East China Sea.

No wonder the inner alchemy can't do anything to her. In addition to the water nature of the white stripes in the waves and the divine power of sailing on land, it also has a talented spell: the Vajra Indestruction.

This barrier will build a topological circular force field in the body. All external blows will pass through this circular force field and pass through the fourth dimension, unable to harm the body of the three-dimensional world.

A flower passes through the body without touching the leaves.

This is the true meaning of Vajra Indestructible.

Wu Meiyan's body protection barrier is both the entrance and exit of the fourth dimension. The inner elixir of the demon crocodile seemed to have penetrated her body, but in fact, she didn't even touch a single hair.

If the Vajra Indestruction had not been able to resist external attacks once a day, Vajra Na Luo Yan would have been regarded as the most powerful Dao bone constitution in the world!

Wu Meiyan kicked off the clogs on her feet again, and the peach-shaped samaya-shaped flesh mark on her right foot flashed again.

When the crocodile demon saw Wu Meiyan's posture, he was so scared that his soul was so great that he quickly encouraged his true energy and dragged his wounded body to fly into the sky.

His response was very smart and fully demonstrated the background of the direct disciples of Demon Mountain.

The Dharma generation in Maha Wuliang Palace has only been five days to enter, and it is only the first level of Qi refining after breaking the sky. You must have not learned the ability to fly. No matter how evil your legs are, you can't kick me when I hide in the air, right?

Although it was a bit timid in doing this, the crocodile demon just failed with a blow and was instead posed by the man from Mingdao. Both the spirit and flesh were severely damaged, so how could he dare to be arrogant?

It’s better to goo Yigou first and wait until the physical injury is suppressed before making any mistakes.

A golden sword energy like a divine sword crossed the void, and the crocodile demon soared upward exploded a bunch of black smoke, split into two.
To be continued...